This is my smokin' song; it ain't very long
Lil' Wyte - My Smokin' Song Lyrics
This is my smokin' song
It ain't very long, but guaranteed to get the job done
Smoke one, what the fuck you waitin' on
Get high, I'd love to blaze you high as the sky
But it hot, Wyte how hot, So hot ya brain about to fry
Check it out I roll with Swisher Sweets
And all day long I'm down to smoke
When it comes to chiefin' dope
Its got to be dro to make me choke
What's the word up on the low
I'm a let you know soon as I hear
That dro gone take a few hours
But I got hook ups on that pure
What you want player What you need
Comes to you no stems or seeds
Twist it up just as quickly as you get it and you will see
Swisher Sweets and greenary
Gone leave you floatin' like the sea
Carribean Islands where I find them dope dealers supplin' me
I got no time for yo bullshit
When you say you ain't got my goods
Check yo references and find out I'm reliable in the hood
Give me bab I wish you would
You'll see just how Lil' Wyte work
Say you pushin thunder chicken
Bag it up let's watch it twurk
If it's some dirt, then you'll get no cheese in return when I come back
The only reason I do that
Is to get a refund on my stack
But if its fire I'm comin' back
To get some mo and that's a fact
Bet's the believe it's got to be goody goody green
That's where it's at
This is my smokin' song
It ain't very long, but guaranteed to get the job done
Smoke one, what the fuck you waitin' on
Get high, I'd love to blaze you high as the sky
But it hot, Wyte how hot, So hot ya brain about to fry
So you got a quarter key of some that California chronic
If its fire I'm jumpin' on it
And if it ain't I'm bouncin' off it
It ain't no profit comin' back
A big ole bag of Bobby Brown
Soon as get that shit I'm Frayser bound
And down to smoke a pound
I never frown as long as that Mary Jane is all up in my system
Too bad you miss them What
Them six blunt that we turned to victims
Its on again
Like you got a two liter coke and a fifth of Hen
Steppin' in everywhere you go fallin' down
Cause you ten seats in the wind
Throwin' up nothin' but liquer and bud
Slow ya roll dog you to fuck up
You gone end up like the rest of them fools
Face down in the flo' cause you got to buck
I got some problems just like you do too
But there's always tommorrow
Will mo solve em'
Pass me the blunt I'm gettin tired of hittin on this bottle
It's almost over for me and you
My ass about to pass out
One mo thing before I go
Never mind just put that fuckin' dope out
I'm smoked out
And there ain't no way I'm gone keep on a going
I should of been in bed a long time ago
I know it
This is my smokin' song
It ain't very long, but guaranteed to get the job done
Smoke one, what the fuck you waitin' on
Get high, I'd love to blaze you high as the sky
But it hot, Wyte how hot, So hot ya brain about to fry
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So I'm reading Gertrude Stein in Words and Pictures: A Photobiography. Partially this is because I've heard Mary refer to her so many times and when I discovered Hemingway found her mesmerizing I couldn't give it up. The premise of the book is a very good one---tell her story according to the 360 pictures there are. If I'm ever written about I'd want it to be done this way. It seems to actually make sense since a picture immediately refers to 20 things at once. Let me say that Hemingway looks nothing like his later pictures and that I never knew how synonymous Picasso's portrait was with her self-embodiment.
quotes:
"remarks are not literature"
"the difference between sentences and paragraphs, that paragraphs are emotional and that sentences are not"
~attributed to The Autobiography of Alice B. Toklas
"Picasso and I used to dream of the pleasure if a burglar came to steal something he would steal his painting or my writing in place of silver and money" (129)
-Gertrude Stein writes The Autobiography of Alice B. Toklas, which focused on Gertrude somewhat
"In Paris there are picture dealers like Durand-Ruel who went broke twice supporting the impressionist, Vollard for Cezanne, Sagot for Picasso and Kahnweiler for all the cubists...it is the tradition among the more adventurous Paris picture dealers to adventure. I suppose there are a great many reasons why publishers do not"
~attributed to The Autobiography of Alice B. Toklas
"Picasso said once that he who created a thing is forced to make it ugly. In the effort to create the intensity and the struggle to create the intensity, the result always produces a certain ugliness, those who follow can make of this thing a beautiful thing because they know what they are doing, the thing having already been invented, but the inventor because he does not know what he is going to invent inevitably the thing he makes must have its ugliness"
-Picasso
"you see I feel with my eyes and it does not ake any difference to me what language I hear, I don't hear a language, I hear tones of voice and rhythms, but with my eyes I see words and sentences and there is for me only one language and that is english" (73)
~attributed to The Autobiography of Alice B. Toklas
"Gertrude Stein...she always contends, no artist needs criticism, he only needs appreciation. If he needs criticism he is no artist"
~attributed to The Autobiography of Alice B. Toklas